From the sun above
deep sea hydrothermal vents
god is a heat source

the dogs of the sky
at the heels of the hunter
pursuing the bear

all night they hunt her
along the right ascension
resting at sunrise

Life is a mandala!
Everything is a mandala!
-oh my God, I can use my lungs-
Nothing lasts and nothing
matters, however lovely
or terrible

Murderous fingers ripping
unimposing string of
yarn, row by
hourly row

everything impermanent doesn't matter
                       everything is impermanent

*s.q.

This haiku is like
Another haiku within
A meta-haiku

I don't know who I hate more:
          Myself, for loving him
          Or him, for making me

*s.q.

I relive you everyday.